The castle of wild swans, where flowers are considered dead.

In this castle, they are indeed the protagonists.

There is no decoration in the interior, just a vast sea of flowers, because there is no wind, they do not sway, but stand stiffly here.

The long green vines and thorns fell straight down from the top of the castle, and thousands of flowers were stacked and staggered around it.

This is a place where there are no four seasons.

[I lost all my kidneys, and you will give me back my nails?!] 】

[Host, calm, the novice task is too simple, and the power you get can only restore your twenty nails]

Ling Mei said that even if she was still a ball of air, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, okay?! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

A hazy white mist resembling a human shape floated above the sea of flowers, and ten shell-white round nails floated in the air, up and down.

[Tsk, this kind of game, you can play it with relish~]

What's next?] 】

Suzumi is a color and forcibly takes her eyes off her fingernails ←←

[There is a dog ~ pro]

【…… Huh]

[Remind pro, the next world danger is assessed as S~]

【…… What is the danger of the last world...]

[~Fairy tales are all D]

What the hell is this rule of judging danger based only on the theme of the world! (Fall.)

[You can go into the world~ Pro]

The wife of the daimyo in the castle is said to have been a goddess-given daughter who drifted from a country across the sea.

When the fishermen retrieved the unconscious woman, the fishermen were almost red-eyed by the rich clothes she was wearing like a celestial maiden woven satin, even if it was soaked by the sea.

The war continues...

The importance of life is often regressed in the eyes of this group of people...

If from a dead body they can get something in exchange for money or material things...

So... Even if she/he has a glimmer of life... It must also be a dead body.

In the end, the woman was caught at a glance by the daimyo who came to hear the wind,

Convinced that this woman was given to her by Amaterasu, the daimyo married her on his fortieth birthday.

Excluding all objections to marry a noble woman whose identity is guessed.

It seems ridiculous, but when the city's Yiqiē really starts to show a trend of prosperity, all dissent gradually fades away...

Although she knew the language here, she didn't seem to be very proficient, so she didn't speak much, but the elegance and nobility that she inadvertently brought out by her gestures became a template for the women of the city to follow.

In the third year of her marriage to the Daimyo, she gave birth to a princess.

The only pity is that the princess was born with an eye disease

He lay on the side of the road, and the mixed earth got into his eyes, a little uncomfortable, and he blinked vigorously, only to feel that the dirty upper eyelids brought more mud and sand into it, and he gave up continuing this stupid act.

He didn't know what his name was, maybe because there were too many names.

For example, miscellaneous pieces, poor ghosts, etc.

It was trafficked from another city to this city, but the only miscalculation of the trafficker pawn was that the skin seemed to be attached to the bones as a decoration, and like a ghost salvaged from the mud, there was no market.

As an unsellable commodity, he was unceremoniously dumped in the city by slave traders.

Maybe eat mud stained with the blood of dead fish on fishermen's straw sandals, or lick a plate thrown out by a wealthy family and taste cooked meat.

Why wasn't he dead yet, he thought.

Tired against the ground, his scalp constricted and his limbs curled up on all fours due to the loud sound of vibrations in the distance.

"Dead imp, get out of here!"

A vulgar voice rolled out of his throat containing phlegm—unpleasant and indistinct, and the charioteer on the white ox raised his whip mixed with ox tendon in his hand—something that could have whipped him to death in a moment's agony.

- "Wait! ”

The coachman was stopped by the owner of the frame, and a maid lifted the beaded curtains.

The crisp sound of the high-grade jade seemed to be heavenly, making the boy feel that his tired body was warmed by the warm jade.

Her master could not see, and the maid did not dare to slack off.

Sitting in the high seat was a girl about his age.

The boy glanced stealthily.

"Who is it?" She asked.

"But a filthy little beggar, princess."

He only dared to prostrate on the ground, and perhaps looking up would only give him two more humiliations that would please others before he died.

The people in the car were silent for a while.

The time of waiting made the boy feel that his heart was being lifted by a thin thread.

"You...... Send me a flower. ”

The kid commanded.

No matter how strange the order was, the guards, the maids, and the coachmen were all blank and unobtrusive.

What kind of humiliation is this, or... It doesn't count...

He slowly opened his hands filled with mud between his palms, propped himself up on the ground and crawled like an animal, the rough pebbles sinking into his flesh, dark red blood mixed with mud oozing out of the cracks.

The only thing that can bloom in this barren land mixed with mud and sand is wildflowers—the kind of wildflowers that have been grinded by the soles of human shoes.

For the first time in his life, he went to pick flowers, after all, that thing could not satisfy his hunger.

He held the lowly flower and knelt in front of the car again.

He heard the man in the car ask his maid, "What flowers did he pick?" ”

The maid replied, "It's just a wild flower, Princess Suzu." ”

She asked, "What kind of wildflowers?" Miko. ”

The maid, who is known as Miko, has apparently not learned how to use words to describe an ordinary flower that pleases her master.

There was silence.

Fortunately, the girl said, "You let him come up and let me see."

The maid was relieved.

Under the jealous gaze of everyone, the lowly boy left mud marks on the milky white plush blanket with the soles of his dirty feet.

The so-called 'looking' is just groping.

A blind man.

A blind man with a noble status and a beautiful appearance.

The boy paid attention to this qiē, although he did not know if his attention was of any use.

"What a beautiful flower, will you give it to me?" The girl's clear green eyes could not be focused or directed in his direction at all.

But she seriously put her hand on the dirty hands holding the flowers, and covered the thick palms with her slender white fingers.

The tone seemed to be a promise of security in exchange for something important.

"If you like, it's yours."

It wasn't until he made a sound that he felt his throat a little astringent.

But it hurts when I spit out a few words.

"Then you, come with me."

He could clearly see the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Then, he felt like he was ......

Maybe... What can be held ...

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host, get a mutated wildflower~]

[Tut-tut, dear, is it really not a conscience to deceive young and ignorant children like this~No~An? 】

【Groove...... When you have saved up enough flowers, the first one will turn off your mind-reading function. _(:з"∠)_ What's more, where is this bullying to find friends!! Obviously it is to use the light of the Holy Mother of Healing for salvation, okay? 】

[Don't bully others]

…… Who bullies whom? QAQ

The convoy resumed its journey.

Suzuhime stuck the wildflower in her bun that had been stained with the filth of the earth, even her maid couldn't look at it, "Is it pretty?" ”

The wildflowers of mixed colors and the delicate maiden were obviously incompatible, and the little boy paused, but said, "It's beautiful." ”

The maid laughed out loud.

"Isn't it pretty? Miko? ”

"How can I be worthy of you, my princess?" The maid sighed.

"Huh? Then who should I believe," Suzuhime had a distressed look on her face

"Let's go back and ask my mother."

"What's your name?" She tried her best to steer the boy.

"How can a lowly person like me deserve a name?"

"???" This kind of thing was never within the girl's comprehension, and she tilted her head and beckoned to the boy.

The boy hesitated, but leaned his ear to it.

"What kind of flowers do you like? I give you the name of the flowers~"

The girl's soft voice pierced the boy's eardrums, invading his whole sanity a little...

[Pro~ The other party is a boy~ Maybe you will be disgusted~]

[Tsk, the little girl's appropriate willfulness will be more lovable~ Stupid system (cold)

The boy fell silent.

Suzuhime couldn't wait for an answer, so she pouted and returned to her place with a puff of anger as she was a child.

The boy rubbed his hands on his clothes, trying to pull the corners of Suzuhime's clothes, but found that his hands rubbed against his clothes and then stuck more mud, so he hesitated and took it back after a moment's breath.

"I, I...... I, you like... What flowers? The pronunciation of the flower was not so familiar to him.

Suzuhime became interested, "Naturally, it's cherry blossoms, but my mother told me that there are many flowers in her hometown that I have never seen here, and I heard that one of them is called Ume, which blooms alone in winter, but unfortunately I don't see it." ”

She shook the cypress fan painted with ivory white fan bone and gold filigree to hide her lost expression.

- The boy glanced cautiously at the juniper.

"The shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon."

Suzuhime herself was unfamiliar with the difficult pronunciation, and the boy who listened to it was even more confused, and he couldn't hide the embarrassment in his expression.

But when he noticed that the maid was also nodding pretendly, he restrained his expression.

Suzuhime said all the way with great interest.

Miko occasionally echoed the last two sentences, after all, this is an extremely elegant thing.

"Suzuhime, it's here."

Miko looked at the wildflower stuck in Suzuhime's head, and stopped talking.

[Won't you take it off?] Pro~】

When Suzuhime was supported by Miko and walked in the direction of the main hall of the Japanese house, she suddenly turned around and said to the boy who was ignored by everyone and stopped in the car alone, "Follow up~"

[Wear it_(:з)∠)_Fulfill the wishes of children~]

[Tsk, what a considerate Obasan]

The boy followed in silence

After repeatedly begging his father, he couldn't resist the occasional coquettishness of his well-behaved daughter, and the daimyo finally agreed to keep the boy of unknown origin.

It's just that from that day on, Suzuhime's physical condition began to plummet

Year after year, life is repetitive and boring, but it is longed for by people outside the city.

Suzuhime felt that if she continued like this, she was going to stick out of her feet→→

I always feel like I'm... Will become a rice worm~ (shy)

At last it's the end of summer,

Suzuhime was sixteen years old, and her mother's appearance was even more prosperous, and even the fish in the pond and the geese in the sky were willing to stay for this girl.

It's a pity that because of her natural eye disease and increasingly weak body, she has to live in seclusion, and her mother, the noble woman who is regarded as Mrs. Zhaohua, has not been seen since her.

Even if the daimyo loved their mother and daughter again, they had more children.

Although it seems that she still loves Suzuhime the most, the hopes placed on her are increasingly scattered to other children

"Do you really want to do that?"

"This is the best outcome for Suzuhime."

"But ......"

The young man standing outside the door had not had time to listen to the whole whisper, turned around and ran towards the small courtyard at the western end.

The last wailing of the summer cicadas, even at the end of summer, the dry air mixed with the noisy sound of despair was really disturbing.

Inner Room,

"Miko, what's the fish in the pond...... Ahem. ”

Before the words fell, a burst of scarlet blood gushed out of Suzuhime's throat and landed on the square silk handkerchief, splashing bright red with large plum blossoms.

The young man in the women's kimono recklessly pushed the door in, pitying the trembling body of the door,

Miko was pushed away by him without pretense of tenderness.

"What about medicine? Didn't you take your medicine again!" Rapid gasps, heaving chest, the boy squatted unsteadily in front of Suzuhime.

He tried to reach out and clamp the other man's trembling back, but finally withdrew his arms...

"How bitter the medicine is~"

The girl blinked, a rare wayward coquettishness.

Obviously the young man was in front of him, but Suzuhime was still groping in the air at a loss, "Yoshitomi, where are you?" ”

Fingertips slid over the boy's smooth hair several times, but they still couldn't touch his body.

[Kiss is amazing~ cleverly avoided all the key places to say~]

【Groove...... I don't want to be praised by you at all! QAQ】

The boy in the name of Yoshichao looked at the girl with a complicated expression, and the wild flower was still stuck in her head, and the mud had been washed away early, and the flower became more ordinary. The princess had the luxury of asking the witch to exert spiritual power on the flower, and it did not wither for several years.

Just because I can't see it...... That's why I think it's beautiful...... He grabbed the girl's still fumbling hands, and the smooth touch stimulated his rough skin.

"You... I'm getting married—" he muttered in a low voice that he couldn't suppress.

Ling Ji was stunned for a moment, estimated that his little loyal dog ran to listen to the corner of the wall again, muttered for a moment and then smiled: "So, will Yi Chao marry me in the past?" ”

The boy held back another voice that he couldn't stop screaming in his heart, and held the coldness in his palm, and he finally replied, "Yes... I'll marry you with you. ”

In the end, he could only follow her as a companion......

[Ding~ Collect love value x200 ~ You are so awesome ~ This person's love value has been brushed to the upper limit by you~]

[Love but nothing else... Sure enough, it's an eternal brush value stalk, okay!! Please call this public master of flirting! 】

【Obasan!】 】

【……】

Suzuhime couldn't see it, Yoshitomo couldn't see anything else, and neither of them noticed when the maid in the room was gone

The daimyo is widely known as a beloved daughter, and over the years, whether it is a revered shrine maiden or a wandering mage, he has invited them to heal his daughters one by one.

Helplessly, everyone shook their heads at him, helpless.

The maid who has been guarding her daughter's side keeps telling him that the source of this qiē is the boy that Suzuhime rescued, and if he is removed, then Suzuhime will definitely be able to get better.

The daimyo was worried that if he got rid of the boy, his daughter's health would deteriorate again.

There was no doubt that the maid was acting on her own selfish motives.

However, now that her daughter was about to marry the son of another city lord, she would soon be able to divert her attention from the young man.

At the end of the day, it's just a choppy... Kill it, kill it, if his Suzuhime can get better, it would be great...

Before the weather cools down completely,

Suzuhime's wedding day has finally arrived.

[Host, do you wear flowers today~There are flowers for everything~]

Suzuhime touched her chin, tsk, according to the general plot, something big must happen on a day like today.

[Wear that gold-rimmed rose! Playing with love all the time is the best way to save your life! How can it be repaired! _(:з)∠)_ So why is this public move a soft girl now! (Wrestling】

[I'm used to it when I'm soft~Pro~]

Suzuhime, dressed in white, sits on a white oxcart with beaded curtains that symbolizes holiness.

The lip color that is too light on weekdays is also red on this special day, and although the eyes can't be focused, the clear blue eyes hidden behind the long eyelashes are as focused as if they have been enjoying the blooming flowers.

"How beautiful is she...... The knife in the young man's hand was also decorated with white satin today, and he held the knife in his hand tightly, staring at the beaded curtain being lowered in a slightly distracted manner, and his vision was cut off.

Only then did they follow the convoy and slowly move forward together.

The lively wedding procession gradually drove out of the city gate wearing the petals scattered by everyone in the city, and the melodious sound of musical instruments did not retreat for a while.

However, the accident erupted suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the mighty wedding party that drove out of the city had turned into a group of ghosts, and the stiff faces of the people who hadn't even had time to react to the arrival of death still had joyful smiles, and some of them didn't even close their eyes.

Bright red plasma splatters out of every flow in the human body, rendering from the inside to the outside......

The viscous blood red almost turned into a thick pulp.

Laughing corpses soaked in the pulp, both men and women.

"You're Yoshichao?"

Qing Yue's voice came from the front of the convoy, and the heaven and earth were dead silent, and it was allowed to disperse freely.

Yoshichao, the only one who avoided the slaughter, slowly pulled out the knife with white satin in his arms.

The killer was nothing more than a petite teenager with immature facial features, but he carried a large knife almost three times his body, and his wielding was as light and crisp as holding a dagger.

Yi Chao confirmed almost immediately that he could not defeat this young man, and the biggest possibility could only be a lose-lose situation.

"Yoshitomi, what's wrong?"

The slaughter of the killers was silent, and Suzuhime, who was sitting in the carnage, could only feel the convoy stop, but she couldn't imagine what was happening outside.

[This public move suddenly became a little nervous_(:з)∠)_]

Not wanting to scare the princess who couldn't even smell the minced meat, Yoshichao stabilized his mind and replied in a loud and calm voice: "It's nothing, please wait with peace of mind." ”

"Tsk, it's just a perverted man in a women's kimono, I thought it would be a great character to let that kind of famous person pay so much money for me to execute."

The words uttered by the killer were almost word-for-heart.

The thick curtain cut off a qiē, and Suzuhime sat quietly in the room, and in this bright red world, she was the only one who was pure white.

[Pro~If you die, you have to start from the last save point~]

Groove ...... It's been going smoothly.,I forgot about archiving at all, okay!! Start with an archive point or something... Isn't it just to start over from the womb! How can it be repaired! QAQ

The winner of the red world was revealed at the moment when the man lifted the curtain.

The strong smell of blood caused Suzuhime to choke on her nose, and the violent stimulation made her stomach churn, but the poor stomach could only give back a little gastric juice in the end, which made Suzuhime can't help but have pantothenic acid in her mouth.

Inside the chariot, the size of the space.

The young man carrying the big knife looked at the girl in front of him with interest and bit her lower lip with a forbearant expression.

Faintly only thinking that it was really interesting to look at a person with this status, it was really interesting to make such a rare look, he took two steps forward, and got closer, and in the cramped space, the warm snort seemed to spray on Suzuhime's flushed cheeks.

"Hey!" The boy's voice did not fall.

"Dan... That? ”

"Ahh

The girl straightened up, but no one stepped forward to help, and the long hem of her clothes tripped and fell straight into the arms of the young man who had not returned to her senses for a long time.

Her hands wrapped around his neck and whispered softly in his ear, "Danna"

The delicate body made the boy unprepared for a while.

Reflexively reached out and hugged Suzuhime.

The other party's unexpected behavior made the brute's brain unable to function for a while, and he didn't even think about how he could be surrounded by a non-offensive person like that, and he didn't realize how abnormal it was to be held by a princess.

The things that were not good at thinking were invaded by the other party's breath like this, and he even felt that he was going to disarm and surrender like that.

The broadsword was suddenly abandoned to the ground by its master←_←

[I helped you pick up some festival exercises~ pro]

[Oops~ Anyway, I'm going to lose it sooner or later if I follow you~]

Suddenly I feel like I'm giving up on myself_(:з"∠)_

There were people in the pool of blood who were still muttering in their mouths......

"Suzuhime ......"

The young man who walked out of the car with a knife on his back and Suzuhime in his arms was dyed red.

【Ding~Congratulations on finding your first target person~]

Suzuhime was overjoyed, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but it's also great~

What is the task type?] 】

【Sycamore treats the old】

Sycamore treats each other old, and the mandarin ducks will die ...... -

Mutated Wildflowers: (The physical condition of the person wearing the flower will be weakened day by day, negating a qiē negative state.) )

Phnom Penh Rose: (Instantly confuses people, if the other party has never been attacked by heartbeat, the effect is doubled)

The system publishes the task settings: only the code will be prompted, and if the host understands it incorrectly, it will start from the beginning.

Flower settings that can be used: Flowers that are given by others and have been identified by the system as having a function. (The target character is more likely to give a useful flower.) ）

【Flower strategy system at your service】